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10 Ways To Love

For the next 10 mornings I am setting aside some time for me. Before the crazy chaotic mornings begin, before the sun comes up, before the dogs needs to be walked, I will be studying 10 Ways to Love. Coffe, bible, pen and paper...me and God.

Day #1 - Listen Without Interrupting (Proverbs 18:13) "He who answers before listening, that is his folly and his shame. 

A. Good listening requires patience. 
B. Good listening is an act of love.
C. Good listening asks perceptive questions. 
D. Good listening is ministry.
E. Good listening prepares us to speak well. 
F. Good listening reflects our relationship with God. 



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